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Sep 2018
Attention *****.
I've only called myself this,
Though I know it to be true.
I create conflicts at convenient times,
Where everyone has to pay me mind.
I do terrible things sometimes,
Just to have something to regret.
Just to have something to complain about.
Attention *****.
I'll do anything to get your mind off that
And onto me, the king, the needy.
I'll answer any question, I'll do any dare.
Give me something to regret,
You're only fueling me.
How many things do I complain about
That are honestly real,
How many are just for being an
Attention *****.
Ray Ross
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Ray Ross  United States
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